|Purred: Sun Jul 31, '05 5:54pm PST |
|Ooo...I was rescued too! First, I was rescued by the Humane Society. Then, they took me to the vet because I was sick and the vet took care of me...and...made it so I can't have babies. And then the day after the surgery, my mommy came and she saw me in the vet's cage and the doctors told her that I wouldn't be adoptable until ten days later, but because Mommy loved me so much and because the vet knew she loved me so much, they let her take me home the next day!
And my life now? Wow...it's so great! Much better than living on the streets. I won't ever tell Mommy how bad my life was before she came along (because I don't want her to be sad), but she did notice that I was very skinny for a five-month-old and that I had extra scars and puncture wounds on my tummy than are normal after surgery. There were also some wounds on my neck. I'll never tell Mommy whether or not a doggy got me, but she's pretty smart, so I'm sure she'll catch on.
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